Max

Independent Max from Pokemon roleplay. Based on Max five years after he appeared in the show. Semi-selective.

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ghxst-type-queen:

“Oh, you’re in Gibbous Town! And this is my lovely little Ghost Sanctuary!” Lori exclaimed. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Max and Ralts. Please, come in and I can explain everything over some tea!” While the sanctuary itself was creepy, Lori seemed upbeat and happy. Not at all what someone would expect from a Ghost-Type specialist.

“Was there a specific town you’re trying to get to? Crescent City is right across the river, you know.”

       Max was spooked by all of the ghosts and was hesitant to follow, but the sun was setting soon and he’d rather be in a well lit house with ghosts than a dark forest. The girl seemed nice, so Max motioned Ralts along and they went into the house. The building itself was sort of scary, and Max kept his head on a swivel looking out for ghosts.

       “I’m really just looking for any town really,” Max responded, keeping his eyes on his surroundings. I just need a place to rest.”

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ghxst-type-queen:

As if the doors themselves sensed their arrival, they swung open after no longer than a second or two of them standing there.

The scene that awaited them inside was that of a signature old house: old furniture, an unsettling atmosphere, deathly still air, the whole nine yards. That is, until a cheerful voice rang through the halls.

“Visitors~!”

Loreley slid down the railing of the large stairway and straight to the entrance, a gaggle of ghost Pokémon following behind her.

“Hi there! Welcome to my Ghost Sanctuary! My name’s Loreley, what’s yours?”

       Max was slightly horrified at the sight of so many Ghost Pokemon. During his adventures with Ash, Brock, and May, Ghost Pokemon only seemed to do terrifying things. He took a step back as the girl introduced herself.

       “Um, hi,” he stammered nervously. “My names Max and my Ralts and I are kinda lost. We just, uh, wanted some directions to the nearest town.” As he spoke he couldn’t help but stare at the Ghosts in fright. “So, where are we exactly? And why are there so many Ghosts?”

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emerald-serendipity:

     The woods had always been a favorite of his, the sunlight barely leaking through the leaves added a dreamy effect and a lovely molted texture on his sketchbook. Sometimes he’d trace the shadows from the leaves onto the page, sometimes he’d try and replicate them by sight.

      A voice rang through the air, his attention turned towards the noise. He noticed a younger boy with a small rats looking towards him. The sight of his Pokémon bought a wave of nostalgia over him, it had been many years since his own had been that small.

    “Greetings! Your ralts is adorable, Sage would love to meet them!” His own Pokémon had noticed too, bright red eyes staring down at the duo.

       Max’s eyes stayed fixed on the stranger’s Gallade without even glancing at the trainer. He loved to see a rare Pokemon, and couldn’t believe he was seeing one so close to his home. “I’ve never seen a Gallade in real life before! On TV, yeah, but nothing beats the real thing! You must be a strong trainer.”

[ghxst-type-queen]

@max-trainer

Gibbous Town wasn’t exactly known for attracting outsiders. It was a much more secluded town than any of the neighboring towns; not because it was a bad town, but it simply didn’t have much to offer.

Of course, aside from the Ghost Sanctuary. A home for hundreds of wild Ghost-type Pokémon who were eager to find trainers of their own.

It only made sense that someone with a strong love for Ghost-Type Pokémon would run the place. And Loreley certainly loved Ghost-Types; so much that she had earned the title of Ghost-Type Queen. So, when an outsider showed up outside of her Sanctuary, she sprung to life, eagerly swinging open the large front doors with a smile.

“Hello there~! Welcome to my sanctuary! How may I help you today~?”

[max-trainer-blog]

       “Ralts, do you have any idea where we are?”

       Max and Ralts had been wandering around for the last few days not knowing where they were. His sister, May, left him to go on his own because he thought he was ready, but Max had apparently gotten a little too confident.

       A few minutes later, Max found himself near a large sanctuary. It didn’t make sense to have something like this so far from everything else, so Max was nervous to go up to. “Maybe they could tell us where we are?” Max said to Ralts as he walked up to the entrance.

[umeboshiis]

“There’s nothing special about me. I’m just white rice.”

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Max is finally a trainer! Come rp with him as he goes on his adventure as a Pokemon trainer!

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@emerald-serendipity

       After an hour or so in the Petalburg Woods searching for a Shroomish, Max decided it was hopeless and should probably go back home and eat. “I’m starving Ralts,” Max said as he clutched his stomach. “Dad said he was making burgers at home, so let’s get back!” As they approached the exit, he noticed that there was a boy a few years older than him drawing with his Pokemon. “Look Ralts, that trainer has a Gallade!”

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hxenn:

❝We sure are, Max! Just - please don’t go wondering off, we have no idea where to go first! I don’t want to lose you, okay?❞

May asked, making a light sigh but giving her little brother a smile regardless. Seeing him all happy, bringing him on her little journey was a great idea.

For the moment, it was, anyway.

❝And hey, maybe you’ll even get to catch some of your own Pokemon here!❞

       “I’m gonna catch as many Pokemon as I can,” he said excitedly. To this point he only had his Ralts and was happy to finally be out with May. He didn’t know much about the Alola region, so it was also a good chance for him to learn. “We should find a PokeMart so I can load up on Poke Balls!”

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@maythehoennsapphire 

       “Maaaayyyy, you said you’d go with me to Petalburg woods today, hurry and wake up!” Max shouted from across their home in Petalburg City. He had learned over the last few days that being a trainer wasn’t going to be easy, and he still didn’t feel comfortable going out alone. He trusted Ralts, but Max just hadn’t gotten the hang of battling as fast as he wanted to despite all the years of studying. His sister May was a seasoned Pokemon trainer, and she had agreed to go out and help him with what he was doing wrong. “May!” he yelled as he barged into her room. “Let’s go!”

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thatgavemechickenskin:

“Dodge it and use Quick Attack!” Hau ordered. His Surskit just narrowly dodged as Vigoroth’s claw came down, harmlessly hitting the ground. It slammed into Vigoroth before it could attack again, knocking it backwards. 

Norman called out another attack, but Hau’s attention had been drawn to the doors when they swung open. He blinked in surprise at the boy that had run in. Were people allowed to do that in the middle of a gym battle? He opened his mouth to question it, but stopped when he realized his opponent was still very much focused on the battle. This time Vigoroth’s attack connected, and it was only after Surskit was thrown into the wall that Norman paused, turning his attention to Hau and their new spectator. 

“Hey wait, is he allowed to be here right now!?” Hau questioned, pointing at the other boy.

       “Woohoo! Awesome job dad!” Max yelled out as he continued to run over to Norman. “You too Vigoroth.” Max hadn’t realized that he just disrupted the battle, and probably is the reason why the other trainer lost. “Sorry, did I interrupt?” he said apologetically. “I just heard a Pokemon battle going on and got excited so I had to come watch.”

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@thatgavemechickenskin

       Max and Ralts arrived back at the Petalburg Gym after spending a few hours training to get Ralts ready to start taking on gyms. Even after years of research, battling for real was tougher than Max ever would’ve thought. He knew about types and moves, but getting the timing and strategy down was going to take a lot of training. Lucky for Max, that’s what he wanted to do.

       After walking back through the doors, Ralts appeared to hear something coming from the battling area. “What is it Ralts?” Max asked. “Is dad battling someone? Let’s go check it out!” Max burst through the next set of doors and saw a boy a few years older than him locked into a heated battle against his father.

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